It was a dark, frosty, frigid, night...
The fog enveloped the hamlet of Millarville and area like a dark heavy blanket. Ghouls, and goblins were making their way out of the comforts of their abodes, to raid Main Street and the small helpless neighborhoods....Scared yet?
All I can ask...Where do you go trick or treating, in the back of a pick up truck with your friends? Where do you go trick or treating, where dads bring out their quads and 4X4 acreage golf carts, decorate them with lights, and attach a utility trailer to it, so that 20 kids or more can go riding house to house for treats? Where do you go trick or treating where the whole hamlet makes sure that each and every child in the area is welcomed and adults get dressed up just like the kids? Where do you go trick or treating and "meet at the General Store", to start you evening? Where do yo go where everyone knows each other, and they all look out for
every one's children?
The weather might have really been a doozy, but we all were warmed by the sights and sounds of this Hallows Eve. The Keenan Krew
adamantly agree this was the
BEST Halloween ever!!!
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| Meeting at the General Store |
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| No this isn't blurry...this is the fog. |
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| Hitting the big houses! |
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| Loading up some kids, and some VERY cold moms. |
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| The skirt was part of my gypsy costume when I was her age |
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| Notice the screws? He ALWAYS goes big...makes me work for it. |
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